Chapter 2

Her eyes rolled back in her head, her breath came hissing through her teeth. I pulled out slowly, a large glout of cum spilling onto the blanket beneath Jessica.

Her breath came in great gulps, she was unconscious for the moment.

I got up and walked down to the river, stopping to relieve my bladder at a convenient bush. I gathered a small bucket and filled it about halfway. I took two wash rags and used one to clean myself, taking the bucket and rag back to the tent.

David was snoring the entire time, much to my relief. Jessica was snoring as well, when I returned to the tent.

I looked down at her laying on the blanket, nude from the waist down, her too tight top squeezing her like a sausage skin.

I chuckled, thinking of all the planning she put into this night. This was so wrong, yet I really didn’t want to lose her. She was precious to me even before the events of this evening.

I kneeled next to her and worked the taut flimsy material up over her head and off her body. I started washing her head first, down her body. I cleaned my cum from her pussy, and covered her up.

I dumped the water out outside the tent and crawled under the covers to snuggle up to my young lover. I wrapped my arms around her with my chin resting on her head. We needed to have a LONG talk tomorrow...

I awoke again, in the predawn light. I kissed Jessica awake.

“Mmmorning, honey.” She said sleepily.

“Come on ‘dear’ I need to pee.” I said.

“Get some clothes on, I don’t want David catching you like that.”

“K.”

I pulled on my shorts, following Jessica out of the flap. I went to the latrine area and drained my bladder. Jessica came into the toilet area, pulling on a top. She squatted over a hole and drained HER bladder.

“We need to have a talk, baby girl.” I said.

“Are you mad at me?” She asked, wiping herself.

“No, I’m not mad at you.”

“Are you sorry we did that?” She begged.

“Honestly, kiddo; I don’t know yet.” Her features sagged, that was not what she wanted to hear.

“How do you feel?”I asked.

“I’m a little sore, but I’M not sorry.” She said. Crap, now she was mad.

There was a log at the trailhead, I gestured to it.

“Have a seat, Jessi.”

She sat, head down, not meeting my gaze. I sat next to her.

“Jessica, look at me.” I said. She looked at me, eyes brimming with tears.

“Jessi, I’m not ashamed or embarrassed by anything you said or did last night. I’m still not comfortable with the fact that I had sex with a barely fourteen year old girl, whom I love like a daughter. So not only have I committed pedophilia; I’ve also committed incest AND adultery.” I explained.

“Hebephililia. And we’ve already talked about your adultery. She said.

“Hebe-what? And how did you know?”

“I saw you making out with some strange woman at McDonald’s in a car in the parking lot. And once you went inside your house with some woman and came out forty-five minutes later.” She said.

“Jeez; you stalking me?”

“No, just paying attention.” She said.

I shook my head and looked to the heavens. I knew I’d find no help there.

The problem was, I really didn’t want to stop. Something had broken free inside me, and it just felt right.

“Am I only like a daughter to you?” She asked, faintly.

“No baby girl, you’re so much more than that.” I hugged her. She returned the hug, holding me longer than was necessary.

“Are you sorry?”

“No. I might be later, if we get caught.” I said. ‘Ten years, if the other inmates didn’t kill me’...

“We won’t get caught.” She said.

“You need to cool it on the flashing. David’s not stupid, you know. Neither is Karen, for that matter.” I said.

“Ok. So you want to do it again?” She asked, her eyes pleading.

“Well, not right now!” I cried.

“Not now, silly...” she said, I could see the relief wash over her.

We walked back to camp, me trailing her. I noted her fleece pjs; just normal everyday pjs. They fit, they looked comfortable. Yeah, she knew what she was doing.

We went into our respective tents to change. I went down to get the fire started. She came down a few minutes later wearing the tight swimsuit, but she had put on cutoff shorts over the bottom. I realized it was probably the only swimsuit she had. I was glad she was accepting my request to not be as free and easy with her body in public.

I put the pot of washed blackberries on the fire to cook down, stirring to a boil. I strained the seeds from them and put them back on the fire. Jessica started mixing the pancake batter while I worked on the blackberries. A little water, some sugar, more stirring, more straining.

The sun was up when I put the syrup aside and went to the cooler in the truck for the eggs and bacon. I started frying those up, Jessica started on the pancakes.

The sun was just about up when David emerged from his tent. I gotta say, that was some damn fine syrup!

We started the day, after cleaning up, with the inner tubes and hiking up river. We might’ve gotten a couple of miles when the kids were whining. I figured Jessica would be pretty sore, so I capitulated.

The water was damn cold, but we got used to it pretty quickly. We had tied a rope to our three tubes, so we didn’t get too far separated. It took us about three hours to get where we started, I had tied a neon pink streamer to a tree at camp, it should take us a little over an hour to reach it.

David and Jessica were talking about nonsensical fluff, so I relaxed. I was still pretty tired from the night before, and a bit sore, if I’m telling the truth.

An hour and twenty minutes in, I saw the flag and started paddling towards shore. The two parasites joined in and we made it back to shore just beyond camp.

I tossed the tubes back in the back of the truck and announced I was taking a nap. I had just about drifted off when I heard the zipper and the flap opened. She zipped it closed and snuggled up with me. I gave her a gentle kiss, and disengaged.

“I’m really tired, baby girl”

“Ok.” She said, turning over so I could spoon with her.

“Dad? Have you seen where Jessi went?”

Shit!

I threw the blanket over Jessica tucking it in so he couldn’t see.

“Maybe she’s at the latrine, or in her tent?” I said.

“Ok, I’ll check.” I heard him pad away down the trail.

“Get in your tent and get under the covers, I’ll see you later tonight! Hurry!” I hissed.

She threw the blanket off of her, unzipped the flap, and ran to her tent. She didn’t bother to zip up the flap.

I took care of it and lay back down. A minute or so later, I heard David arguing with her.

“I checked! I didn’t see you!” He cried.

“I was under the blanket, dummy!”

I wasn’t to worried about them straying too far, they’d have to entertain themselves.

The tent became stifling in the august heat; the blankets had lost their coolness from the night. I did fall asleep, and when I awoke, sweaty, the sun was much lower in the sky.

I left my tent and walked down to camp. Jessica and David were sitting in lawn chairs, fishing.

“Catch anything?” I asked. Jessica looked up at me.

“Just some z’s.” She said, pointing at David. He lay back in the chair, head tilted back, mouth agape, drool dripping onto his shoulder, snoring loudly.

I laughed, it really was comical. I pulled out my phone and snapped a pic.

Karen had texted me the night before and I felt a flash of guilt. I sent her the pic of David, told her about our activities thus far. (Minus the illicit ones.)

My phone was in the red, I was surprised it even had any reception up here.

“Welp; I gotta go use the privy.” I announced, walking up to my truck. I unlocked it and placed my phone on a charger.

I locked it back up and was surprised to see Jessica standing in front of me. She had changed out of the swimsuit int the jean miniskirt and a conservative top. She had her sandals on.

“What’s up, sweetheart?” I asked, knowing the answer.

“I gotta pee, too. I figured I’d go as well.”

“Baby girl, I don’t really need an escort. Do you really need to go right now?” I asked.

“Yes. I do. I just figured it was better to go in pairs, you know, safer.”

“Uh-huh...” I said, not waiting for an answer. I started walking up the trail, Jessica passed me. This time, she was wearing the skirt correctly. And while it was short, her panties weren’t hanging out.

We did our business, in a different spot this time, Jessica wiped and rinsed off her hands from a water bottle.

She stepped into me and looked up with puckered lips. I had to lean down, but we kissed. Gentle at first, then eagerly. It was but a moment before we were working our tongues together.

“God; I want to do it right now!” She cried.

“Not yet. Not until David’s out.”

“He IS out, you saw.” She said.

“No, out for the night. Besides, don’t you want to let it heal for a night?” I asked.

“HELL no! I can’t wait to feel you again!” She said.

“Well, it’s going to have to wait, girlie. We got dinner to make anyway.”

She pouted, but she got the point.

I opened the cooler, there were plenty of leftovers from the last couple days, so I decided to just do a scramble.

I dumped everything into a skillet, added shredded cheese, (thanks Jessica) and a couple eggs and served it up.

David didn’t wait around for s’mores, he went to bed after dinner. Jessica and I cleaned up dinner and put the poles away. I planned to get on him tomorrow about this.

With David sleeping the sleep of the dead, we both went into my tent.

“What are we gonna do tonight?” She asked with that goofy smile.

“Tonight, I want to teach you some things.”

“Huh? Like what?” She asked, confused.